This is one I made from my website
It's called the suicidal parent.
It's called the suicidal parent.
There was a parent and she was a beautiful as can be.
She didn't feel that way.
She got more depressed.
But she stayed long enough for her child to turn 17.
She got so depressed.
She went to the rope and hung herself.
She killed herself and she now regrets it
This is the tale of the suicidal parent.
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
So far away
Yet so near
Cling to me my dear
The time here now
Tis only a phase
For our future we do chase
To hide this away would be the greatest sin
At least that's what they say
So now do I pray
But then call me a sinner
Cause I'm no saint...
Hand me the canvas and paint
I'll imagine our love
A picture, oh my!
And they can all wonder why
But does it matter?
Do I care?
Not as long as you are there.
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
Soon, forever joined shall we be!
Stronger than any romance seen on TV…
My rhymes all suck…
Here is a duck:
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
So far away
Yet so near
Cling to me my dear
The time here now
Tis only a phase
For our future we do chase
To hide this away would be the greatest sin
At least that's what they say
So now do I pray
But then call me a sinner
Cause I'm no saint...
Hand me the canvas and paint
I'll imagine our love
A picture, oh my!
And they can all wonder why
But does it matter?
Do I care?
Not as long as you are there.
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
Soon, forever joined shall we be!
Stronger than any romance seen on TV…
My rhymes all suck…
Here is a duck:
I like reading these
Darion wrote:
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
So far away
Yet so near
Cling to me my dear
The time here now
Tis only a phase
For our future we do chase
To hide this away would be the greatest sin
At least that's what they say
So now do I pray
But then call me a sinner
Cause I'm no saint...
Hand me the canvas and paint
I'll imagine our love
A picture, oh my!
And they can all wonder why
But does it matter?
Do I care?
Not as long as you are there.
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
Soon, forever joined shall we be!
Stronger than any romance seen on TV…
My rhymes all suck…
Here is a duck:
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
So far away
Yet so near
Cling to me my dear
The time here now
Tis only a phase
For our future we do chase
To hide this away would be the greatest sin
At least that's what they say
So now do I pray
But then call me a sinner
Cause I'm no saint...
Hand me the canvas and paint
I'll imagine our love
A picture, oh my!
And they can all wonder why
But does it matter?
Do I care?
Not as long as you are there.
I miss your touch
I miss your face
Being held in your warm embrace
I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
So distant now, like a pale holograph
Soon, forever joined shall we be!
Stronger than any romance seen on TV…
My rhymes all suck…
Here is a duck:
Yours are always so clever
Yet another day has passed
It's shocking that I've made it last
Along, so long, a new approach
To dive, head-on, despite reproach
An ulcer forming in my gut
Three people might not be enough
Conductors make parts synchronize
The head, the arms, the feet, the eyes
It's still a sloppy symphony
A fragmented catastrophe
Discernable, but still a mess
And yet we put it to the test
We're still running, haven't quit
While on the judges stand they sit
I'm still here, I swagger by
Yet scared to look them in the eye
I try, in vain, to make it clear
That I'm not loud, but I'm still here
It's shocking that I've made it last
Along, so long, a new approach
To dive, head-on, despite reproach
An ulcer forming in my gut
Three people might not be enough
Conductors make parts synchronize
The head, the arms, the feet, the eyes
It's still a sloppy symphony
A fragmented catastrophe
Discernable, but still a mess
And yet we put it to the test
We're still running, haven't quit
While on the judges stand they sit
I'm still here, I swagger by
Yet scared to look them in the eye
I try, in vain, to make it clear
That I'm not loud, but I'm still here
Small town of Leiying
Lay down to sleep now
Rest in peace amongst the clouds
Forever a forgotten tale
Buried deep in an unseen history.
Small town of Leiying
Share your smiles
Rest in peace out of the hills
Forever a mystery
Buried deep in beneath the ground.
Small town of Leiying
Look after the children
Rest in peace among the stars
Forever a broken tale of hatred.
Small town of Leiying
Let yourself rest
Let go of the past
It might be for the best.
Lay down to sleep now
Rest in peace amongst the clouds
Forever a forgotten tale
Buried deep in an unseen history.
Small town of Leiying
Share your smiles
Rest in peace out of the hills
Forever a mystery
Buried deep in beneath the ground.
Small town of Leiying
Look after the children
Rest in peace among the stars
Forever a broken tale of hatred.
Small town of Leiying
Let yourself rest
Let go of the past
It might be for the best.
Lost Sterinia
It screams in my ears,
Reminds me of my fears,
Sweeps me through the years.
Lost Sterinia
It reminds me of the past
Something that didn't last
When the days were a blast...
Lost Sterinia
Whisper in my ear
As I open a beer
Wave and cheer...
Lost Sterinia
Fix my soul
As I shovel the coal
My heart is so cold...
Lost Sterinia
The only hope we have
The only way of survival
A love gone away
Reality mixed
Fantasy lost
Creatures fearful
Hunters lurk
Hearts broken
Spirits shattered
Hatred high
Love gone
We are lost
But we will be found
We will stand up
We are lost...
Lost Sterinia
I am your child
One of the few
Still living...
Lost Sterinia
It screams in my ears,
Reminds me of my fears,
Sweeps me through the years.
It screams in my ears,
Reminds me of my fears,
Sweeps me through the years.
Lost Sterinia
It reminds me of the past
Something that didn't last
When the days were a blast...
Lost Sterinia
Whisper in my ear
As I open a beer
Wave and cheer...
Lost Sterinia
Fix my soul
As I shovel the coal
My heart is so cold...
Lost Sterinia
The only hope we have
The only way of survival
A love gone away
Reality mixed
Fantasy lost
Creatures fearful
Hunters lurk
Hearts broken
Spirits shattered
Hatred high
Love gone
We are lost
But we will be found
We will stand up
We are lost...
Lost Sterinia
I am your child
One of the few
Still living...
Lost Sterinia
It screams in my ears,
Reminds me of my fears,
Sweeps me through the years.
Things I care about:
~ Ruslan Smith ~
Buddha: Siddhartha Gautama
Inner Beauty: Of one’s personality
Enlightenment: The true Pursuit Of Happiness
Inner Peace: Finding the balance within one’s self
Helping others see with unblindled eyes: “Nothin’ more dangerous than a man in love”
Ukrainian Wellbeing: Stop the oppression, Start the expression!
True Equality: Race, religion, sexuality, gender
Trains: Particularly the older models
Fairness: One Love ~ Rasta Masta’
Self Reflection/Growth: Bettering ourselves
Longboarding: Milo and Edison
Mental Stability: Positive thinking
Peace, Love, and Positivity: says Logic
Exquisite Teas: Ginseng and Jasmine
Freedom: From the shackles of society
Deep Talks: Especially the ones late at night, usually in cars, on a Friday
Loyalty: Within relationships of all kinds
Good Vibes: People, Place, and Things
Humility: The truths of the Eight Fold Path
Minimalism: Accepting the life of a starving artist
Volkswagen Buses: Vintage models fair best
Street Art: Cornbread’s Lady Legacy, the illegal art, the slanderous scribbles or just simply, Graffiti: Cultural and representational
Soul Food: Wooden Spoon
People: Of all
Artistic Expression: The attribution
Abandoned Farms: Rustic, ancient, aged
Learning: The world has so much to show us
Buddhism: Philosophy, practice
Music: Hozier, Logic, Chance The Rapper, Bob Marley, Childish Gambino, Mac Miller
Mental Health: Anxiety, dissociation, depression, panic attacks, stress
Kindness: To both human and creature
Confidence: In who one is because it’s the most beautiful trait a person can have
Cats: Just cats
~ Ruslan Smith ~
Buddha: Siddhartha Gautama
Inner Beauty: Of one’s personality
Enlightenment: The true Pursuit Of Happiness
Inner Peace: Finding the balance within one’s self
Helping others see with unblindled eyes: “Nothin’ more dangerous than a man in love”
Ukrainian Wellbeing: Stop the oppression, Start the expression!
True Equality: Race, religion, sexuality, gender
Trains: Particularly the older models
Fairness: One Love ~ Rasta Masta’
Self Reflection/Growth: Bettering ourselves
Longboarding: Milo and Edison
Mental Stability: Positive thinking
Peace, Love, and Positivity: says Logic
Exquisite Teas: Ginseng and Jasmine
Freedom: From the shackles of society
Deep Talks: Especially the ones late at night, usually in cars, on a Friday
Loyalty: Within relationships of all kinds
Good Vibes: People, Place, and Things
Humility: The truths of the Eight Fold Path
Minimalism: Accepting the life of a starving artist
Volkswagen Buses: Vintage models fair best
Street Art: Cornbread’s Lady Legacy, the illegal art, the slanderous scribbles or just simply, Graffiti: Cultural and representational
Soul Food: Wooden Spoon
People: Of all
Artistic Expression: The attribution
Abandoned Farms: Rustic, ancient, aged
Learning: The world has so much to show us
Buddhism: Philosophy, practice
Music: Hozier, Logic, Chance The Rapper, Bob Marley, Childish Gambino, Mac Miller
Mental Health: Anxiety, dissociation, depression, panic attacks, stress
Kindness: To both human and creature
Confidence: In who one is because it’s the most beautiful trait a person can have
Cats: Just cats
~ Shisha Smoke ~
Blue uniformed men standing outside the Indian Hookah Store downtown
~ Ruslan Smith ~
Blue uniformed men standing outside the Indian Hookah Store downtown
~ Ruslan Smith ~
I'm sorry how simplistic this is! I do a lot of flash poetry and for some reason I'm super into it right now!
[Late to this party woooop~~]
[Also sorry if this is a little edgy. Haha, get my pun? No? I'll go now.]
Watch me slowly, as I come,
Then, in a blink, I will be gone.
Thought I could trust you,
I could be me as I dreamed to be.
But how I believed you,
A fool that made me.
Given the fact, you gave birth to me,
I do not want to be treated the way you do to me.
You think that I'm a snowflake,
I'm not, I'm a razor blade.
Not going to cut,
Not going to slice.
Only will I cut,
Need-be, or I must.
To break myself out this box,
To get out your grasp and start my walk.
My journey have I longed for,
My journey, have longed for me.
You think I have great success in my future,
No, I do not, when you're in the way dear mother.
Then, in a blink, I will be gone.
Thought I could trust you,
I could be me as I dreamed to be.
But how I believed you,
A fool that made me.
Given the fact, you gave birth to me,
I do not want to be treated the way you do to me.
You think that I'm a snowflake,
I'm not, I'm a razor blade.
Not going to cut,
Not going to slice.
Only will I cut,
Need-be, or I must.
To break myself out this box,
To get out your grasp and start my walk.
My journey have I longed for,
My journey, have longed for me.
You think I have great success in my future,
No, I do not, when you're in the way dear mother.
[Also sorry if this is a little edgy. Haha, get my pun? No? I'll go now.]
Ooo, look at all these good poems.
Blankets
Black as Night.
Cold as Winter.
Dark and Depressed.
My shadows cover like a blanket.
Your twisted lies have hurt me.
I can't go back.
My shadows are my blanket.
My soft and comfortable blanket.
My Blanket to cry on.
I can never go back.
and Now I know that.
Black as Night.
Cold as Winter.
Dark and Depressed.
My shadows cover like a blanket.
Your twisted lies have hurt me.
I can't go back.
My shadows are my blanket.
My soft and comfortable blanket.
My Blanket to cry on.
I can never go back.
and Now I know that.
Sweet Honey Dew
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
You've lifted my life.
Oh sweet thing, you've opened up my eyes,
Helped me to see the light.
Can't you see I'm in love with you?
In love with that heart-stopping smile?
I can't get enough of those light blue eyes, that smooth blond hair, oh how it makes me swoon at the thought!
You are the light of my life,
The cherry to my cola!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
Those three simple words, the way they slip from your lips, it's like hearing a lullaby that puts me at ease.
So fruity, so sweet!
My sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
From a single glance, I couldn't get enough.
From a single touch, my breath stops for a second.
Those blinding rays you give off, I'm almost convinced you're some kind of god!
I feel so blessed to have a person like you in my life.
You're my dream, my obsession!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
It's like everything's perfect with you.
I stand with you, I think of you, and all problems and dilemmas fade
away.
The stress, the pain, it's like I feel mentally young again.
You're like my fountain of youth, as if you gave me renewed life and hope.
My lover, my leaver, my changer and believer, how I can't resist you!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
You've lifted my life.
Oh sweet thing, you've opened up my eyes,
Helped me to see the light.
Can't you see I'm in love with you?
In love with that heart-stopping smile?
I can't get enough of those light blue eyes, that smooth blond hair, oh how it makes me swoon at the thought!
You are the light of my life,
The cherry to my cola!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
Those three simple words, the way they slip from your lips, it's like hearing a lullaby that puts me at ease.
So fruity, so sweet!
My sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
From a single glance, I couldn't get enough.
From a single touch, my breath stops for a second.
Those blinding rays you give off, I'm almost convinced you're some kind of god!
I feel so blessed to have a person like you in my life.
You're my dream, my obsession!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
It's like everything's perfect with you.
I stand with you, I think of you, and all problems and dilemmas fade
away.
The stress, the pain, it's like I feel mentally young again.
You're like my fountain of youth, as if you gave me renewed life and hope.
My lover, my leaver, my changer and believer, how I can't resist you!
Oh sweet honey dew, how can I live without you?
It isn’t the best but I thought I’d share one I made
Eyes of Aquamarine,
With wings unseen,
The ocean beckons to you,
And yet you stay through
Your days and nights
In a place filled with screams and fights.
To some, it isn’t understood,
Your presence brings good;
To those around you,
To those, who have lost and withdrew.
Always bringing a smile,
Something I haven’t seen in a long while,
May the sky fill your dreams,
So you may fly across the water that gleams
With the warmth of the sun,
And the foam of waves on the run.
Eyes of Aquamarine,
Unveil your wings once unseen.
Let yourself be free,
And may you find your joy and glee.
Eyes of Aquamarine,
With wings unseen,
The ocean beckons to you,
And yet you stay through
Your days and nights
In a place filled with screams and fights.
To some, it isn’t understood,
Your presence brings good;
To those around you,
To those, who have lost and withdrew.
Always bringing a smile,
Something I haven’t seen in a long while,
May the sky fill your dreams,
So you may fly across the water that gleams
With the warmth of the sun,
And the foam of waves on the run.
Eyes of Aquamarine,
Unveil your wings once unseen.
Let yourself be free,
And may you find your joy and glee.
time is lost on us
it is no longer today
as the days pass
i feel you slip away
away from my memory
away from my grasp
time is lost on us
it is no longer today
---
short an sweet, i still remember it to this day. even after a few years.
it is no longer today
as the days pass
i feel you slip away
away from my memory
away from my grasp
time is lost on us
it is no longer today
---
short an sweet, i still remember it to this day. even after a few years.
a quick one i had in a dream:
an animal
scowling through the night
afraid to set its sights
on whats to come
you're not alone
said those eyes
pick up the phone
and listen to those sighs
fight
plan to be
it slipped away
and now i say
an animal
scowling through the night
afraid to set its sights
on whats to come
an animal
scowling through the night
afraid to set its sights
on whats to come
you're not alone
said those eyes
pick up the phone
and listen to those sighs
fight
plan to be
it slipped away
and now i say
an animal
scowling through the night
afraid to set its sights
on whats to come
slow spinning cieling fans
blown by the wind
water fountains spinning
blown by the wind
soft smelling day lillies
blown by the wind
the music and the people
happily go about
but are never blown by the wind
---
i honestly hate this one, but i thought it was one of the better sounding ones
blown by the wind
water fountains spinning
blown by the wind
soft smelling day lillies
blown by the wind
the music and the people
happily go about
but are never blown by the wind
---
i honestly hate this one, but i thought it was one of the better sounding ones
more dark theme, possible trigger warning.
self harm
torn arms
bloody massacres waitig to be
suicidal
in denial
of things not yet to be
i knew what it meant
i couldnt prevent
the things it did to me
i had to leave
or risk being
a lifeless body without glee
i thought the resolve
was to get involved
and risk my sanity
but that was a mistake
and now i ache
in my misery.
---
i no longer 'ache in my misery', but it is somewhat painful revisiting these poems.
self harm
torn arms
bloody massacres waitig to be
suicidal
in denial
of things not yet to be
i knew what it meant
i couldnt prevent
the things it did to me
i had to leave
or risk being
a lifeless body without glee
i thought the resolve
was to get involved
and risk my sanity
but that was a mistake
and now i ache
in my misery.
---
i no longer 'ache in my misery', but it is somewhat painful revisiting these poems.
wrote this with a friend without talking. i just shoved a piece of paper in her face in the middle of a boring class.
- i know
make me see you through your eyes
help me to see through all the lies
some thing here must be true
even when im not sure what to do
you tell me every night in bed
all the thoughts running through your head
but really all i can do
is continue to love you
make you see yourself through my eyes
so that i can help you see through all the lies
nothing here is not true
even when i know exactly what to do
- k & e
- i know
make me see you through your eyes
help me to see through all the lies
some thing here must be true
even when im not sure what to do
you tell me every night in bed
all the thoughts running through your head
but really all i can do
is continue to love you
make you see yourself through my eyes
so that i can help you see through all the lies
nothing here is not true
even when i know exactly what to do
- k & e
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